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nigga put it on 4s
Cadillac with the suicide doors
Parking lot pimpin with a car full of hoes
Niggas only pour 4s, niggas only blow O's
Gotta love it in

that we gon’ have a come up
Dreams of being a doctor but all of that shit fold
Everybody rushing ‘cause they know that you ‘bout to blow
The last time

them packs
Live for the moment, not time to think bout the past
You know that's facts
Started hot I cannot stop
I'm trynna fuck up some commas
Up

know my past life was hell and I'm still walking through a shower
We Tha ones that started this why everybody trying to doubt us
Half them niggas ain't

afraid in and out the field she standing right with me
The type to grab the gat and blow it she is not the type of throw away
I met her a lucrative spot

a big tipper
Draped in Italian i’on even like stickers
Really ain’t a secret HOF a big dripper
Ran my sack past the stars and the ceiling
Fucking wit

bright, so it's light work
Show the glisten imma blow up like a firework
Better listen or it might hurt
Volume down at seven so I turned it up to thirty

high, baby I'm getting high
Know that time is of the essence that's why i'm always fly
These are the breaks like Curtis Blow
They laughed at Mikey

a mental block, I'ma try to get past it
West Asheville LSD
Prophecies like Socrates
Play no games like chucky cheese
Tell your bitch stop calling me
Alabama

a couple people do remember me
How could I have gone right before your hating song
[?] music last past a century
Microphones I kill em and I eat em up
Try

the road again
And I'm at the same stop sign that I just kept on rolling past
And things ain't been the same since way back then, and I know it is
Back then

a couple people do remember me
How could I have gone right before your hating song
[?] music last past a century
Microphones I kill em and I eat em up
Try

trust me I'm sure
A couple weeks past then he went on the move and he told them to get on the floor
Now Ray Ray feeling his self
That boy got his first

done no more
Trust you couldn’t done no more
I don’t fuck around no more

The game is a mess I call this shit spring cleaning
Shit how did y’all get past

in the past, i'm doing the right thing
Told em eat a frank, not talking bout bright leaf
Told em when i blow up, i won't worry bout flooding my wrist

it up, let me show you what I mean, Yeah!
On that smooth shit
Do the things you like and make you lose it
Bringing up the past, get to acting like I'm

knows that I'm on one
I'm not done, till
Every beat is beaten and weakened
And then I'm goin' in, goin' in for the final blow
You unknowingly loaded

for more, never hesitate
So watch y'all fold when I blow up and you see my face
On a thousand billboards, add a thousand more, I go for broke
Talking

got a issue
But I walk it out while they talk about what I do and what I get into
But I ain't speaking to the teachers aye, looking past all

come at my family, I give you a halo
Yo
If I'm touching gas, then I make a blast
I open dimensions, send you to the past
I been a hazard, no need to ask

all sorry bout the past in the future gotta ball
Full of flaws standing tall vivid memories we was young up in the mall
Step by step take it day by day

it so it sounds like the remedy
Remember me long past I'm dead n gone
Catch me rollin up to my favorite song
Sing along, Justoid pack the bong
We

I'll never switch up on my mfn gang
And it don't matter if they owe me
My main bitch tryna blow me
Because she steady talking bout the old me
Tell lil

That shit gon have me making bad decisions 
My and my n****s, we all with the shits 
We ain't had to stress in the past to get it 
We been on the path